The world of American TV series: Starting with the L.A. Patrol

As the plane flew smoothly above the dark clouds, the seat belt indicator light went out. The flight attendant pushed the trolley and brought drinks and food to the passengers.

This seems to be a newly established pioneer airline. It seems small in scale and follows the path of a low-cost airline, but the drinks and food are surprisingly rich.

Jack hesitated again and again and loosened his seat belt. No matter what, filling his stomach was the most important thing. If something happened, he couldn't starve to death.

Although the steak in business class was microwaved, it tasted okay. After Jack finished eating, he ordered a glass of gin to calm down his shock.

Anyway, he is already above an altitude of 10,000 meters, and the system does not give him any flying skills. It can turn him into a superman. He can only hope that Brother Fallen will be more powerful, and he must land before starting the plot.

Whether it's the fall of Tokyo or the fall of Los Angeles, it's better than something happening in the sky.

But obviously Jack's expectations were disappointed. As the plane bumped slightly, a ding-dong sound sounded, and the captain's voice came again from the cabin.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the captain of this aircraft. The seat belt indicator light is on. Please sit down and fasten your seat belts. Thank you."

At the same time, the pushing sensation increased slightly, and Jack was keenly aware that the plane was increasing in altitude, but the surrounding clouds were still getting denser.

Someone does not know that in low latitudes, the height of the troposphere is not more than 10,000 meters, but more than 17,000 meters, which is 56,000 feet.

When traveling through low latitudes, no passenger plane can fly above the troposphere and enter the relatively safe bottom of the stratosphere. If it encounters abnormal weather, it usually can only choose to go around or try to pass through from above.

The raindrops outside the window are getting heavier and heavier, hitting the glass with crackling sounds. In the dark clouds that seem to be clinging to the belly of the plane, the lightning is getting denser and denser, just like the sky over Berlin in 1945.

As the plane kept bumping, Jack's heart gradually rose to his throat, Jie Jie's face began to look ugly, and passengers in the economy class direction exclaimed from time to time.

There was a loud bang, a huge bolt of lightning lit up outside the window, the plane shook violently up and down, and a stewardess let out a cry of surprise, accompanied by the sound of several heavy objects falling to the ground.

Jack grabbed Jiejie's hand, and the healing technique in his hand was ready to go. If something happened, as long as it didn't disintegrate on the spot, or hit the sea or the ground directly, he would be confident that he could keep her alive until the end.

Fortunately, there was no danger. As the turbulence gradually slowed down, the plane finally resumed its smooth flight.

The sound of female passengers sobbing and someone vomiting came from the cabin behind. Jack turned his head and looked back. The curtain separating business class and economy class had just been opened, and two female flight attendants loosened their seat belts. Heading towards economy class.

The luggage racks above some seats in the economy class had just been shaken open, and several small suitcases fell to the ground. The crew members were quietly comforting the panicked passengers while stuffing the fallen suitcases back.

The seat belt indicator light did not go out for a long time. After packing up, the flight attendant quickly returned and fastened his seat belt again.

"Jack, look." Jiejie suddenly motioned Jack to look out the porthole.

Below the right side of the plane, a huge vortex composed of dark clouds was slowly rotating, with dense lightning coming and going, illuminating the area clearly.

This is a newly born tropical storm. The apocalyptic scene is probably something that an ordinary person will never be able to witness in his lifetime. Of course, Jack is not happy that he has such "lucky".

Several passengers sitting by the window on the right side of the plane also noticed this strange scene and exclaimed.

Soon after, a "ding dong" sound came and the seat belt indicator light finally went out, and everyone in the cabin breathed a sigh of relief.

Jack loosened his grip on Jie Jie's hands and found that their palms were covered with cold sweat.

A female flight attendant loosened her seat belt and was about to stand up when suddenly there was lightning and thunder outside the cabin again. The entire fuselage began to shake violently, and then the seat belt indicator light came on again.

Just as everyone's hearts were being stirred again, an extremely dazzling electric light suddenly emerged from the cab at the head of the aircraft, and a spherical lightning as big as a basketball moved along the corridor between the seats at extremely fast speeds. , and finally disappeared from the tail of the plane.

"what is that?"

"Damn, I can't see anything."

"What kind of monster is that? It got into the plane."

"Is it an alien?"

Just as the passengers screamed, the lights in the cabin suddenly went out, followed by a violent up and down jolt, and everyone felt a sense of weightlessness.

For a moment, everyone's heart seemed to be in their throats, in a physical sense, and their buttocks seemed to be about to leave their seats in the next second. If they were not strapped with seat belts, some people might have hit the ceiling.

"Isabella!" the steward named Bonnie screamed.

Jack looked back and saw that the female flight attendant who had not had time to fasten her seat belt just now fell down in the corridor, her neck showing a strange bent angle.

"Damn, is she still alive?"

The Interpol police officer named Kalam on the other side quickly unbuckled his seat belt and wanted to step forward to check the situation.

"Get back in your seat and fasten your seat belt!" Bonnie screamed to remind the kind Interpol officer.

The feeling of weightlessness came again. This time not only was the bumps more severe than before, but the plane tilted obviously to one side.

Jack took action in time, grabbed Interpol's arm, and pulled him back before his head hit the ceiling.

"She's dead. Sit back and fasten your seat belt. Now is not the time for you to be brave."

The plane was still bumping, and the almost unbearable urge to urinate meant that the passenger plane was constantly diving downwards, and the cabin was filled with cries and screams.

There was an ominous buzzing sound coming from the fuselage of the plane, as if it would break in the next second.

I don’t know how long it took, it seemed like a century had passed, and it seemed like it was only a few minutes. The feeling of weightlessness disappeared, and the lights in the cabin turned on again, but this time they turned into yellow emergency lights.

Although the fuselage was still bumping, the frightening buzzing sound was finally gone.

Feeling the discomfort coming from the eardrums due to the change in air pressure, Jack judged that the plane had just dropped a great height.

At this time, Bonnie, the flight attendant, bravely unhooked her seat belt, stumbled to the flight attendant's body, touched her carotid artery, then covered her mouth, suppressing her grief, and let out a cry A low cry.

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